Room at the Arms Hotel, Saturday Morning
Apr. 2nd, 2011 06:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bitchprinceLike many in and around Fandom, someone was waking in this hotel room. Someone with prematurely grey hair, in fact, who happened to be draped liberally in someone else with unfairly non-grey hair.
Someone who had been sleeping quite fitfully tonight on these fancy modern sheets, thank you very much, until someone else's phone had started ringing pointlessly at the crack of dawn.
Why?
A welcome message.
Not that Arthur cared at the moment. "Mrrln!"
Someone who had been sleeping quite fitfully tonight on these fancy modern sheets, thank you very much, until someone else's phone had started ringing pointlessly at the crack of dawn.
Why?
A welcome message.
Not that Arthur cared at the moment. "Mrrln!"
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Date: 2011-04-02 06:39 pm (UTC)whinedsaid.It'd been years since he last shot anything cursed. God, Merlin.
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Date: 2011-04-02 06:40 pm (UTC)"What are the rules about oddly colored animals?"
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